Domizia Palace Hotel
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... up in the Midwest of USA and farmers had tables at end of their land by the roads and you could buy extra items the placed there. buying there on the honor system, by picking out what you wanted and dropping coins in the box or can as payment- many ways the first "self serve" . I've noticed the States is going more in stores, to auto checkout- swipe the micr on every package and electronically check out before departing your favorite grocery store or Home Depot. This all ...
... Now in one place I should be able to post, photo and share or anyone who wants to go peruse.... Let the fun begin, or shall I say continue? As I also posted much of what we've done the last 1.5 years we've been on our little adventure. This month we are half way through Brett's work commitment. We have a whole lot more to see and ...
... that we have taken in the past fourteen days that we have traveled. I have been working on weeding out the bad from the good pictures and I am close. I know it may sound funny to send out the most recent, but it was a one night adventure that I will tackle and leave the rest of the updates to Karen. I know my place here…the picture taker…not the story teller.
Yes, we have a pizza oven in the backyard. ...
... to 3.30pm. We headed back down the winding road to Casino where we bought food at a supermarket and had a picnic lunch in a local park.
When we were in town we noticed signs to the Montecasino battle museum and considering war is what we are here for we decided to check it out. As with a lot of things in Italy it was expensive but we decided to go in anyway. It was really disappointing. We had an English-speaking guide who, apart from ...
... keep the appointment or cancel it. Simple enough.
But I couldn’t get the girl in white to tell me when the appointment was going to be. She didn’t seem to understand this part of my charade. She came around from the front desk reception area and inspected my hair…holding it in her hands as if it were dirty straw (not too far of the mark actually – in fairness to her) and crinkled her nose up in disgust. Cha Ching…was all ...